Apple Tree

For several years now, I cannot walk by undisturbed, by the trunks that have been rooted in suffering. They stand quietly on a knee asking for help, like this apple tree crying out in sorrow. Especially when they are without a sheet, without a cover.

They are like people standing before God, without a cover . He sees their weakness, their helplessness and He can help them, the same way as someone’s hand helped by supporting this sloping tree.